Come to me, my little Sister,
Hug your shoulder and let's be quiet.
We will finish the past year,
We'll light it up like film.
I'll hug you softly, –
You are me, I love you.
Come to me, my little Sister,
Hug your shoulder and let's be quiet.
Circling from a Blizzard snow funnel,
And we're watching him out the window.
Without words we thank you for everything,
Referring to the time gently.
Come to me, my little Sister.
Si
© Copyright: Снежана Михайловна Шашкова, 2020
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